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grammar. I wish you would, Mr. Leslie. What do you mean to do when you get to San Francisco I shall seek employment on one of the San Farncisco daily papers. Six months or a year so spent will restore my health, and enable me to live without drag upon my moderate savings. I expect I shall have to work, too, to get to take me back to New York. And now we must ask the reader to imagine four months and one week passed. There had been favorable weather on the whole, and the voyage was unusually short. Dodger and the reporter stood on deck, and with eager interest watched the passage through the Golden Gate. A little later and the queen city of the Pacific came in sight, crowning the hill on which a part of the city is built, with the vast Palace Hotel a conspicuous object in the foreground. CHAPTER XXIV. FLORENCE IN SUSPENSE. We must now return to New York to Dodgers old home. When he did not return at the usual hour, neither Florence nor Mrs. OKeefe was particularly disturbed. It was thought that he had gone on some errand of unusual length, and would return an hour or two late. Eight oclock came, the hour at which the boy was accustomed to repair to Florences room to study, and still he didnt make his appearance. Dodgers late this evening, Mrs. OKeefe, said Florence, going up to the room of her landlady. Shure he is. Its likely hes gone to Brooklyn or up to Harlem, wid a bundle. Hell be comin in soon. I hope he will be well paid for the errand, since it keeps him so long. I hope so, too, Florence, for hes a good boy, is Dodger. Did I tell you how he served the rapscallion that tried to stale my apples the other day No; I would like to hear it. A big, blackbearded man came along, and asked me for an apple. â€˜You can have one for two pennies, says I. â€˜But I havent got them, says he. â€˜Then you must go widout it, says I. â€˜Well see about that, says he. And what do you thinkthe fellow picked out one of my biggest apples, and was walkin away That made me mad.

old Tim Bolton is one of his best friends. I will believe it now, Mr. Bolton, said Florence, impulsively, holding out her hand to the burly saloonkeeper. He was surprised, but it was evident that he was pleased, also, and he took the little hand respectfully in his own ample palm, and pressed it in a friendly manner. Theres one thing more I want you to believe, Miss Linden, he said, and that is, that I am your friend, also. Thank you, Mr. Bolton. And now let us all work together to find Dodger. You can count on me, Miss Linden. If youll tell me where you live Ill send or bring you any news I may hear. I live with Mrs. OKeefe, my good friend, here. I havent my kyard with me, Tim, said the applewoman, but Ill give you my strate and number. You know my place of business Yes. If you come to me there Ill let Florence know whatever you tell me. She is not always at home. The two went away relieved in mind, for, helpless and bewildered as they were, they felt that Tim Bolton would make a valuable ally. When they had gone Tim turned to and Briggs, who were lounging at a table, waiting for some generous customer to invite them to the bar. Boys, said Tim, has either of you seen anything of Dodger lately No, answered the two in unison. Have you heard anything of him I heard that he was baggagesmashin down by the steamboat landings, said . Go down there, both of you, and see if you can see or hear anything of him. All right, Tim. And the two left the saloon and took a westerly route toward the North River piers. Three hours later they returned. Have you heard anything asked Bolton. Did you see Dodger No; we didnt see him. But you heard something Yes; we found a boy, a friend of his, that said the last he saw of Dodger was last evenin. Where did he see him Near the pier of the Albany boats. What was he doin Carryin a valise for a man. What kind of a man How did he look He had gray hair and gray whiskers. Tim was puzzled by the description. If, as he suspected, Curtis were concerned in the abduction, this man could not have been he. The man was a passenger by the Albany boat, I suppose No; that was what looked queer. Before the Albany boat came in the man was lyin round with his valise, and the boy thought he was goin off somewhere. But when the boat came in he just mixed in with the passengers, and came up to the

she accepted. So, by an exercise of selfdenialfor Mrs. OKeefe was by no means insensible to the attractions of whiskey, though she never drank to excessshe said: Thank you kindly, Mr. Bolton. I wont take any just now; but Ill remind you of your offer another day. Have it your own way, Mrs. OKeefe. And now, what can I do for you and Miss Linden Oh, Mr. Bolton, broke in Florence, unable to bear the suspense longer, where is Dodger CHAPTER XXV. FINDING THE CLEW. Tim Bolton looked at Florence in undisguised astonishment. Dodger he repeated. How should I know I supposed that you had lured him away from me. He didnt like the business you were in. He preferred to make a living in some other way. Then why do you ask me where he is Because he did not come home last night. Shure he rooms at my house, put in Mrs. OKeefe, and he hasnt showed up since And you thought I might have got hold of him said Bolton, inquiringly. Then you are mistaken. I havent seen the boy for weeks. Tim Bolton spoke so straightforwardly that there was no chance to doubt his word. When he was living with you, Mr. Bolton, continued Florence, did he ever stay away like this No, answered Bolton. Dodger was always very regular about comin home. Then something must have

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hurried back, stopping at Mrs. OKeefes applestand just as that lady was preparing to go home to prepare dinner. Have you seen anything of Dodger, Mrs. OKeefe asked Florence, breathlessly. No, I havent, Florence. Ive had my eye out watchin for him, and he hasnt showed up. Is there anything we can do asked Florence, anxiously. Well, we might go around and see Timand find out whether hes got hold of him. Let us go at once. Shure I didnt know you cared so much for the boy, said Mrs. OKeefe, with a shrewd look at Florences anxious face. Why shouldnt I care for him He is my only friend. Is he now And whats the matter wid Bridget OKeefe asked the applewoman. Excuse me, Mrs. OKeefe. I know very well you are my friend, and a kind friend, too. I should not have forgotten you. Its all right, Florence. Youre flustrated like, and thats why you forget me. I have so few friends that I cant spare one, continued Florence. Thats so. Come along wid me, and well see what Tim has to tell us. A short walk brought the two strangely assorted companions to the entrance of Tim Boltons saloon. Im afraid to go in, Mrs. OKeefe, said Florence. Come along wid me, my , I wont let anything harm you. You aint used to such a place, but Ive been here more than once to fill the growler. Be careful as you go down the steps, Florence. Tim Bolton was standing behind the bar, and as he heard steps he looked carelessly toward the entrance, but when he saw Florence, his indifference vanished. He came from behind the bar, and advanced to meet her. Miss Linden, he said. Florence shrank back and clung to her companions arm. Is there anything I can do for you I am a rough man, but Im not so bad as you may think. Thats what I told her, Tim, said Mrs. OKeefe. I told Florence there was worse men than you. Thank you, Mrs. OKeefe. Can I offer you a glass of whiskey The applewoman was about to accept, but she felt an alarmed tug at her arm, and saw that Florence would be placed in an embarrassing position if

entrance of the pier. Two boys asked to carry his valise, but he shook his head till Dodger came round, and he engaged him right off. Tim Bolton nodded knogly. It was a plan, he said. The man wanted to get hold of Dodger. What puzzles me is, that you said he was an old man. His hair and beard were gray. And Curtis has no beard, and his hair is black. But the boy said he didnt look like an old man, except the hair. He walked off like a young man. Tim Boltons face lighted up with sudden intelligence. Ill bet a hat it was Curtis in disguise, he soliloquized. Thats all we could find out, Mr. Bolton, said Briggs, with another longing look at the bar. It is enough You have earned your whiskey. Walk up, gentlemen and Briggs needed no second invitation. Will either of you take a note for me to Mrs. OKeefe For another drink, of course. I will, Tim, said , eagerly. No; take me, Mr. Bolton, entreated Briggs. You can both go, said Tim, generously. Wait a minute, and Ill have it ready for you. He found a half sheet of note paper, and scribbled on it this message: Mrs. OKeefe:Tell Miss Linden that I have a clew. I am almost surtin her cozen has got away with Dodger. He wont hurt him, but he will get him out of the city. Wen I hear more I will right. T. Bolton. CHAPTER XXVI. BOLTON MAKES A DISCOVERY. I see it all, Bolton said to himself, thoughtfully. Curtis Waring is afraid of the boyand of me. Hes circumvented me neatly, and the game is hisso far my little plan is dished. I must find out for certain whether hes had anything to do with gettin Dodger out of the way, and then, Tim Bolton, you must set your wits to work to spoil his little game. Bolton succeeded in securing the services of a young man who had experience at tending bar, and about eight oclock, after donning his best attire, he hailed a Fourth Avenue surface car and got aboard. Getting out at the proper street, he made his way to Madison Avenue, and ascended the steps of John Lindens residence. The

room. The applewoman had been out to buy some groceries and had just returned. I am getting anxious about Dodger, said Florence. It is nine oclock. And whats nine oclock for a boy like him Shure hes used to bein out at all hours of the night. I shall feel relieved when he comes home. What should I do without him Shure Id miss him myself; but it isnt the first time he has been out late. Perhaps that terrible Tim Bolton has got hold of him, suggested Florence. Tim isnt so bad, Florence. He isnt fit company for the likes of you, but theres worse men nor Tim. Didnt he send out Dodger to commit a burglary And if he hadnt youd never made Dodgers acquaintance. Thats true; but it doesnt make burglary any more excusable. Dont you really think Tim Bolton has got hold of him If he has, he wont keep him long, Ill make oath of that. He might keep him over night, but Dodger would come back in the morning. Florence was somewhat cheered by Mrs. OKeefes refusal to believe that Dodger was in any serious trouble, but she could not wholly free herself from uneasiness. When eleven oclock came she went to bed very unwillingly, and got very little rest during the night. Morning came, and still Dodger did not show up. As we know, he was fairly started on his long voyage, though he had not yet recovered consciousness. Florence took a very light breakfast, and at the usual time went to Mrs. Leightons to meet her pupil. When the study hour was over, she did not remain to lunch, but

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